Chapter 184: It is not good to be a teacher

Huaiqing opened his eyes slightly, looked at Nanqiang with sleepy eyes, and patted his robe when he got up.

Huaiqing led away the guards in the courtyard while skewering through the dark alley. While whispering and slandering.

Nanqiang felt an itch in his nose and sneezed. Nanqiang covered his nose.

Nanqiang jumped out of the yard and crept into the back of the house, which was locked by the door.

"Who?!"

Hearing this, Nanqiang turned around and cleanly knocked the person unconscious and dragged him to the door.

Nanqiang took out the key and unlocked the door, and there were boxes of things displayed in the room.

Nanqiang picked up the iron pillar next to him and pried the box open. There was a muffled grunt in the immersed room, and Nanqiang looked left and right to put the iron pillar lightly.

Nanqiang pushed open the box, which was full of black iron and salt, as well as some arrows and bladed daggers.

Some of the large boxes in the back were full of sulfur, soaphorn, and saltpeter.

Nanqiang was choked by the smell of sulfur, and his nose itched. Nanqiang covered his mouth and nose.

"What does that old thing want to do with all these things. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, he still wants to rebel? ”

Nanqiang closed a circle, there was no valuable thing at all, Nanqiang looked at the big house where all the things made of gunpowder were placed, and in the house, he hesitated a few times.

Nanqiang listened to the movement outside, quickly changed the door, and stole the key.

Huaiqing was waiting in the corner not far away, and saw Nanqiang walking back empty-handed, with a suspicious face: "I didn't expect you to go empty." ”

Nan Qiang frowned: "What do you guess King Yu put in the house?" ”

Huai Qing said lightly: "It's definitely not gold and silver jewelry." ”

"Gunpowder, that room is full of sulfur soaphorn and saltpeter for gunpowder. There was also some dark iron, beaten arrowheads, and a small amount of private salt. ”

Nanqiang raised his head, Huaiqing's outline was clear in the moonlight, and Nanqiang took a deep breath: "Did you say that old thing wanted to rebel?" ”

Huaiqing stopped, his eyes were dark and uncertain. Nanqiang couldn't hear Huaiqing's response for a while, and glanced back at Huaiqing.

"Stinky Taoist priest is talking to you." Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Huaiqing took a few steps to Nanqiang's side: "It's all the world of the Zhao family, what kind of rebellion is it." ”

"What you said is not right, although they are all better in the world, but the old thing that you want to change to be the emperor, this Great Zhou is about to perish."

Huaiqing's gaze suddenly became deep and quiet: "If the qi number is like this, it can be regarded as conforming to the will of heaven." ”

Nan Qiang turned his head and glared at Huaiqing: "Bullshit, I originally thought that if the gold, silver and jewelry could be moved quickly, I would move some of them, looking at the gunpowder in that warehouse, I am still afraid that he will accidentally go off and hurt the innocent." ”

If you really want that old thing to be the emperor. , can hundreds of people in their south family still survive?

Nan Qiang put his hands on the back of his head and said to himself: "When I just came out, I deliberately knocked out a person and made a little noise, and the old thing of King Yu will definitely transfer this batch of things overnight after knowing it." Then we knocked Mimi after him, touched his lair, and burned their things with a fire. ”

Huaiqing lowered his voice: "How do you know that King Yu will definitely turn things to an open place." ”

After about an hour and a half, there were only a few drunken people staggering along the street in the early hours of the morning.

From time to time, there are one or two shouts from the vendors, as well as the sound of Si Si Le, the sound of wine glasses colliding, and playing and singing loudly.

Nanqiang sat on the tree and squatted for nearly two hours when he finally heard some movement in the yard.

Through the white moonlight, I could vaguely see the people in the courtyard, and walked towards the house one by one.

Then there was a metallic screeching sound, and Nanqiang was holding a leaf in his hand: "Stinky Taoist, they slammed the door." ”

Huaiqing opened his eyes and glanced at them: "When they are gone, you will call me again." ”

Nanqiang used leaves to drive away the mosquitoes around Huaiqing, and when he was fascinated, the leaves hit Huaiqing's face one after another.

"Awake?"

Nanqiang glanced at Huaiqing's sudden head, and couldn't see Huaiqing's dark face at all.

Huaiqing snatched the leaf from Nanqiang's hand and threw it to the ground.

Nanqiang watched as the people in the yard lifted out the boxes in the house one by one.

Nanqiang patted Huaiqing's arm: "Quick, follow up." ”

Huaiqing blinked, and was almost pushed off the tree by her.

Nanqiang disliked Huaiqing's movements and was too slow, and pressed Huaiqing against the tree: "You watch me here to take a look." ”

Nanqiang Jiangxia said this, and ran forward on tiptoe.

Huaiqing looked at Nanqiang's shadowy figure, and some of them showed. Huaiqing noticed a trace of abnormality, and when he looked at it, Nanqiang was followed by a black figure.

Huaiqing chuckled in his heart and hurriedly followed.

Nanqiang followed all the way to the back alley, only to feel that there was someone behind him, and Nanqiang pulled out the short sword at his waist.

When Nanqiang was on guard, a strand of hair from the ear of Nanqiang, a short dagger flying over his ear, was cut off.

Before Nanqiang could pull out the iron needle on his head, he was cut on the shoulder.

Turning around, his neck was pressed against a sharp sword, Nanqiang gasped and whispered, "Master." ”

The person behind Nanqiang took the sword back: "At this time, I know that I am called the master." ”

Nanqiang breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew it was you." ”

Nanqiang's whole body was about to go limp, and the lame seven clicked on Nanqiang's body to stop bleeding.

"The one who broke into the yard was you."

Nanqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded: "It's me." ”

"You dare to touch King Yu's things, you don't want to die." The lame Qi's voice was cold, and the wind on the summer night was already a little cool, and Nanqiang couldn't help but shiver.

"King Yu, he can send you to explain that this thing is important, right?"

Lame Seven ignored Nanqiang, raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab at his arm.

Nanqiang stopped in mid-air: "What are you doing?" ”

Nanqiang hurriedly took out a token from his arms: "If you're afraid that you won't be able to make a difference, you can take this back and pay it." ”

Lame Seven touched the token handed over by Nanqiang: "Jiwang Mansion?" ”

Nan Qiang was surprised: "You can feel this, are you really blind or fake blind." ”

"The things will be transported to the private property of King Yu of Yungui Mountain." Lame Seven accepted the token: "If you die, don't implicate me." ”

Nanqiang listened to the lame seven coldly threw down an obscure word and left.

Nanqiang stood in place for a long time, and Huaiqing, who came over, looked at the figure.

Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing: "Don't you want you to watch it there?" What are you doing here? ”

When the words fell, Nan Qiang only felt dizzy and couldn't lift his strength.

Huaiqing walked quickly and then Nanqiang, who was about to faint, Nanqiang only smelled the faint fragrance on Huaiqing's body.

"Stinky Taoist ......"

Huaiqing only heard Nanqiang's voice murmuring weakly. Huaiqing helped Nanqiang back to the house.

Xiao Si, who caught up from behind, saw the lame seven, and his arms were soaked with blood.

"Do you see who it is?" As soon as the guard in the lead finished speaking, Lame Seven fainted.

King Yu was pacing back and forth in the study and heard movement outside, and the guard who had just taken the lead came in and knelt down.